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well the damn cracked hard just like a bull whip cause it wasn`t takin` no lip from the night before as it shook out the street, the stew bums showed up just like bounced checks, rubbin` their necks and the sky turned the color of Pepto-Bismol and the parking lots growled and my old sports coat full of promissory notes and a receipt from a late night motel and the hawk had his whole family out there in the wind, and he`s got a message for you to beware cause he be kickin` your ass in, in a cold blooded fashion dishin` out more than a good man can bear I got shoes untied, shirt tail`s out, ain`t got a ghost of a chance with this old romance just an apartment for rent down the block Ivar Theater with live burlesque and the manager`s scowlin`, feet on his desk boom boom against the curtain you`re still hurtin` and then push came to shove, shove came to biff girls like that just lay you out stiff maybe I`ll go to Cleveland or get me a tattoo or somethin`, my brother in law`s there skid mark tattoo on the asphalt blue was that a Malibu Liz Taylor and Montgomery Clift cumming on to the broads with the same ol` riff. Hey baby come up to my place, we`ll listen to some smooth music on the stereo, no thank you got any Stan Getz records no I got Smothers Brothers so I combed back my Detroit jack up my pegs, wiped my Stacy Adams jacknifed my legs, yea I got designs on a moving violation hey baby, you put me on hold and I`m out in the wind and it`s getting mighty cold... colder than a gut shot bitch wolf dog with 9 sucking pups pullin` a 4 trap up a hill in the dead of winter in the middle of a snowstorm with a mouth full of porcupine quills (scat) yea well I don`t need you baby It`s a well known fact I`m 4 sheets to the wind I`m glad you`re gone I`m glad you`re gone I`m finally alone glad you`re gone, but I wish you`d come home and I struggled out of bed cause the dawn was crackin` hard like a bullwhip cause it wasn`t takin` no lip from the night before as it shook out the streets the stew bums showed up just like bounced checks rubbin` their necks, and the sky turned the color of Pepto-Bismol and my old sports coat full of promissory notes and the hawk had his whole family out there in the wind, he got a message for you to beware kickin` your ass in, in a cold blooded fashion he be dishin` out more than a good man can bear well hey baby let`s take it to Bakersfield get a little apartment somewhere
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